He Hates Me

He hates me.
Less than two months ago, we were hand-in-hand, infatuated with each other, and now he wants nothing to do with me.
His best friend said he was sensitive, so how did I end up being the one with a broken heart?
He hates me.
Honestly, I feel sick to my stomach.
I dreamed of being with him but now the thought makes me want to sob.
It didn't have to be this bad, but I didn't know when to shut my mouth and take a few steps back.
Now he hates me.
And I'm still crazy for him.
What am I supposed to do? The right thing to do is the hardest, and the worst things to do are all I can think of.
I want to pour all my feelings on him, cry on his shoulder and tell him I'm heartbroken.
But he hates me.
And there's nothing I can do to change that, he's made up his mind.
And it hurts me so much that I can't get over him, but I don't even want to try.
I just want him.
But he doesn't want me. Nor does he want anything to do with me.
He ignores my texts, he avoids me, and he sounds so annoyed whenever I talk to him.
That's because he hates me.
And now I'm watching him move on with his life, while I've paralyzed myself in a state of grief.
I wish he didn't hate me,
And I just want to be over him.